Fengyun Chapter 18: Cold and Regretful (1)
Luo Jiutian actually doesn't mind what others think of her, which can be seen in her increasing height, eight feet tall, so that she can look down on most men at eye level, not to mention women, in her eyes are all birds. (Note 1)
Everyone said that Luo Jiutian, the beauty of Xuanji City, was talented and tall, but her temper was extremely hot.
Until the bastard woman came to Xuanji City, she called her three thousand feet in a cheap tone at every turn.
She's not angry.
Because the bastard woman is shorter than herself.
Although she can be considered tall compared to ordinary women, she is short when she is short, and she doesn't mind chasing her all over the mountain with a long knife, and she doesn't mind cutting others.
Today, I unexpectedly saw this little face that had disappeared for more than ten years, and she couldn't wait to guard the city gate without even having time to notify Xiao Junyu, just waiting for Jing Qingli's stinky woman to stab her as soon as she appeared.
Thinking like this, Luo Jiutian was happy, staring at the woods in the distance with his arms folded, watching the two figures gradually approach.
Originally, it was supposed to be a drama of reuniting old friends, but it was completely dispersed by the sound of "three thousand feet".
She touched the red practice on her waist and poured spiritual power into it, but the three-inch dagger instantly swelled and swung towards the stinky woman.
The wind was fierce, Ye Yuanyuan was shocked by this change and did not react, seeing that the tip of the knife was about to lick Jing Qingli's neck, the cadre who was unwilling to be lonely in the wrist chakra was subconsciously released by Ye Yuanyuan.
Although the cadre was forcibly sealed by Jing Qingli and lost most of his supernatural powers, his spiritual wisdom still exists, and it is still superior to heaven-level weapons.
Chi Lian is a heaven-level low-grade weapon, a heaven-level high-grade weapon in addition to the treasure of Xuanji Town, the seventh existence in the mainland spirit soldier rankings, and the spirituality is also quite strong.
It is said that the weapon follows the master, and Chi Lian, as Luo Jiutian's weapon, is naturally full of fighting spirit.
At this time, seeing a similar kind of people whose breath was so strong that it couldn't stop trembling and excited, it actually broke free from Luo Jiutian's hand, and without the slightest fear, he faced the cadre.
The scabbard that the commander took off flew to the side, spinning rapidly around the battlefield of the two weapons, constantly making a clear sound, as if shouting and cheering.
The two weapons between heaven and earth fought happily, flying into the air, and everyone standing on the ground could only see two slender figures, one long and one short.
After a few sonorous sounds, the blade of the cadre stabbed straight into Chi Lian, and everyone saw that the long knife of more than ten zhang instantly shrunk into a three-inch long dagger, and was swept to the ground by the cadre sideways.
The dagger catapulted on the surface of the ground and sank several meters, leaving only a large crater formed by the impact, and at the bottom of the pit lay Chilian, who was covered in mud.
The blade of the sword triumphantly played a sword style in the air, surrounded by the scabbard that flew from outside the 'battlefield', enjoying the slightly gentle sound of the scabbard.
All:......
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Jing Qingli, who was originally going to fight with Luo Jiutian, had already watched the cadres compare with Chi Lian when they ran out to spread the wilderness.
Poked Ye Yuanyuan, who was stunned, with his elbow, and by the way, he smacked the head of the wind and said, "Look carefully." ”
Ye Yuanyuan obediently raised his head and watched seriously at the continuous collision of two rays of light, one red and one black.
Luo Jiutian, who was abandoned by his own Chi Lian, snorted lightly and pursed his lips, disgusted with this stupid weapon very much, and was not in the mood to fight.
His eyes fell on the child beside Jing Qingli who was looking up and watching seriously, and suddenly remembered something, and his eyes widened suddenly.
Luo Jiutian looked up at the black sword that was fighting against Chi Lian, a little excited, but she stabilized her mind and stared at the scabbard that was constantly surrounding Qingming in the air, and the familiar patterns on the surface of the scabbard made her face tremble.
Ye family!
She slowly cast her gaze on the young man watching the battle, her eyes full of disbelief.
Sensing a strong gaze, Ye Yuanyuan turned his head and saw the surprise and excitement contained in these eyes, and felt that this woman's face was somewhat familiar.
After a loud bang, Chi Lian was thrown into a big pit, and it took a long time to shake off the dust on his body, and roared at the demonstration of the cadres who were still in the sky who refused to admit defeat.
However, the combined cadre didn't pay attention to it at all, and went straight towards Ye Yuan, and was put into the wrist chakra by him.
Chi Lian seemed to be angry, and reluctantly returned to Luo Jiutian's side, flattering Luo Jiutian's hand and rubbing the back of his hand, but only air was rubbed.
Luo Jiutian, who was excited, ignored his own red practice, suddenly took two steps forward, and stopped hesitantly, looking at Ye Yuanyuan and then at Jing Qingli, not knowing what to say.
Jing Qingli pulled his nephew and approached Luo Jiutian.
Getting closer, Luo Jiutian's eyes looked Ye Yuanyuan up and down, trying to find a place similar to his junior brother and sister back then.
The more I looked at it, the more I felt that fate had made people, and the iron-clad Uncle Luo had tears in his eyes, forcibly calmed down, and asked, "Is he ...... Little round? ”
This is Jing Qingli who asked.
Jing Qingli nodded: "Yes." ”
It's one thing to guess on your own, it's another thing to get an affirmative answer. Uncle Luo stiffened his face and blinked his eyes a few times, not wanting to shed tears at this time, but his eyes were still red.
“…… What did you do? ...... year"
Jing Qingli was silent for a moment, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she told the truth: "I'm late, and there is only one round ...... left To make it easier, I sent him to a friend in the demon world......"
Thinking of Jing Qingli's crazy state after the Ye family's accident, Luo Jiutian knew that in that case, it was the best choice to send Yuanyuan to the demon realm far away from the Canglong Kingdom.
"Yuanyuan, this is your father's friend, do you remember?"
Ye Yuan glanced at the tall woman from afar, and nodded in the other party's expectant gaze.
"Remember...... Ye Yuan's eyes softened, and she said softly: "Aunt Luo." ”
Luo Jiutian became excited, approached in three or two steps, stretched out his hand and patted Ye Yuanyuan's shoulder, remembering the strength of his hand, his strength was much smaller when he fell. The corners of her mouth turned up: "Good! Good! ”
Ye Yuanyuan also smiled, a little shy, and the wind in his arms whined twice.
"This tiger cub is good." Luo Jiutian was so excited that he didn't know what to say, Hu Lu took a little milk tiger, and successfully exchanged it for a whining cry from the wind.
"It's called Wind, and it's about the Windbreaker." Jing Qingli explained on the side.
The Wind Tiger is called the Wind Tiger...... Luo Jiutian knew that she had never bothered to come up with a name, but she still twitched the corner of her mouth.
Although she had too many things to ask, she knew that this was not a good place to talk, so Luo Jiutian immediately led the two of them to walk towards Xuanji City.
When he walked past Chi Lian, who was still in the same place, he easily stuffed Chi Lian, who was feeling sorry for himself, back into the sheath, and glared at a few junior disciples who had been hiding in the city guard array earlier, before he looked at Ye Yuanyuan with a gentle face, and talked softly and walked away.
The pit smashed by Chi Lian had been repaired by the Great Array, and these disciples thought about everything they had witnessed, and felt that the future was bleak.
Seeing Uncle Luo crying, ahhh
Uncle Luo will kill people!!
Gentle! Gentle! Uncle Luo actually looked at a little boy so gently!
Could it be that Uncle Luo likes young ones?!
The frightened little disciples who didn't know where they were flying felt that they had guessed the truth, and they felt more and more that they would have a catastrophe.
Note 1: The one foot here is 23cm, not the modern 33cm.